Incest Mom tricked by Bully (Mask of Desire)

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Chapter 3: Digital Dance

Abhi's screenshot had blown Ishaan's mind. She was clever, juggling two accounts simultaneously, but he held both strings now, more cruel than ever.

Madhuri woke up fresh, Ramesh's snores rumbled on, oblivious to the storm brewing next to him. She opened her drawer, her hands toggling between two phones. On her main, she'd unblocked DevilzMask, his reply left unanswered.

She switched to ShyVelvet, and stared at her last message: "Maybe I'm closer than you think, stalker. Guess me first." No reply yet.

She savoured the upper hand, but now the itch grew, her body betraying her resolve.

She typed slowly, deliberately. "Hello stalker, good morning. You've been quiet lately. Scared of the challenge?" Her thumb hovered, then pressed send and leaned back, waiting.

Ishaan reclined on his bed, fingers drumming the sheets in anticipation. The taunt popped up on Ishaan’s phone, and his dick twitched. 

"No one's gonna stop me from doing what I'm about to do to you, Aunty," he laughed under his breath.

Texting her main, he typed fast. "Good morning Madhuri, sorry to disturb you, just couldn't keep quiet. Especially after watching you in that kurta yesterday. Bet it feels nice hugging you tight." He hit send, leaning back with a predator's patience.

Madhuri's main phone buzzed, the sound sharp in the quiet room. "Idiot! Why's he texting my main again? and how does he know what I'm wearing everyday?" she muttered and fired back quickly.

"Don't you understand. This is harassment. Leave me alone."

Her alt stayed silent, no buzz, no reply, and the ache in her sharpened, a hunger she couldn't voice on her main.

She switched again, typing. "Ignoring me, huh? Guess you're not worth my time." She sent it, leaning back, thighs pressing together under the nightie as the humid air clung tighter.

Ishaan ignored her alt entirely. "Perfect, let her stew," he thought, picturing her frustration.

He fired back at her main instead. "Leave you? I'm afraid I can't. You're in my head, all day, yet all that beauty, wasted on a snoring fool."

Madhuri read it, the truth in his words hit her like a cruel jab she couldn't dodge, and she typed back, furious. "Shut up! You know nothing about my life." 

But her fingers lingered on her alt, waiting for his reply there. Silence greeted her instead, leaving her confused, dangling on his hook.